As much as possible, I try to seek the Holy Spirit’s guidance and inquire what He wishes to communicate, first thing in the morning. The Lord usually communicates to me via my spirit and mostly through images. On January 19, 2016 he gave me a picture or pictures of the Islamic State or Isis movement in this world.
I see the locusts swarming the plains of the East. They build in numbers and devastate the land. They have multiplied and expand beyond even the strongest barriers needling in like iron gnats on steroids.
I see the swarm of the East, multiplying and infesting their hosts, preaching a radical message of hate.
They ride the backs of the spirits of war, death, hate, perversion.
I see them worming their way to the South.
I see them worming their way to the West.
They build underground like groundhogs and surface only to attack their enemies.
They migrate in cells, playing the lone wolf until they congregate in a great pride of lions. Seeking whom they might devour.
They acclimatize in the lands of the South, until they can surface in the Northern states.
The swarm seeks vengeance, seeks change.
The swarm hoists a black flag of hatred and keeps secret meetings in high places.
They recruit the best and brightest. They launch them like hand grenades.
But there is coming a time, in this year and the next and the next and the next when their intensity shall grow to nuclear levels.
Whoa to the jihadists. Their time is coming when they shall be blotted out. But not now.
Even the jewels of the sea shall quake in fear of them.
I see the locust swarms as they spread to foreign lands.
They devastate the food supply.
They pollute the water sources.
They disperse the diseases.
They scatter families into the wind and drink of the blood of the wicked and of the innocent.
Whoa to the baby on the breast and the pregnant mother.
Whoa to the sick and ailing.
Whoa to the proud.
Like the plague of locusts in the old testament, in the days of Israel’s enslavement in Egypt. This world will be given over to them for a time.
Please pray in this time. This migration is not secluded to only certain parts in the world. The demonic strongmen of war, death, perversion are prevalent and crossing all borders of the world. Please pray for the Christian martyrs and children of Abraham in the Middle East.
God Bless you all.
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